Chapter 1852: Green Love Letter 57 (1/2)

Probably before dinner, Xing Twelve hurriedly rushed to Feng Family.

And was urged by Lin Xue's three-way phone call.

”Twelve? The roses I asked you to buy? Did you lose them?”

Seeing Xing Shierhuang in a casual casual clothes, Xue Luo frowned; looking at Xing Shierren's empty hands, he walked in with two arms.

”Lin Xueluo, are you too busy to get moldy? Why should you force me a ugly woman who is ugly and fierce?”

For Xing Shier's poisonous mouth, Xue Luo really wanted to sew him with a needle and thread.

”Old Twelve, if it wasn't because you had taken care of me and Nuo Nuo for many years, I'm too lazy to care about your gossip! Let you hit the bachelor all your life!”

For bachelors and other things, Xing Shiliang has no intuitive concept. His life has always been like this, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this life.

Xing Twelve frowned, looking casually at Feng's living room. ”What about the little bug?”

”Zhongzhe went out with his dad.” Xue Luo took the tray with pastries and snacks from An Yu.

”Uh? Then I'm in vain!” Xing Twelve groaned lazily.

”Xing Twelve! Do you know that the price of your arrogance will be loneliness!”

The furious snow fell, although the words were unpleasant, they were justified.

”Have you ever thought about the day your righteous father will pass away! But you are still so young. Have you ever wondered how you will spend the rest of your life? Really want to be alone forever?”

Maybe it was years of getting together under the same roof, or maybe Xueluo Bunsen was a kind-hearted and caring woman, and she really broke the heart for Xing Shiliang's marriage. She really treats Xing Shiliang as her own brother.

Xue Luo's phrase, ”The day your righteous father will eventually pass away,” has more or less saddened Xing Shiliang. He squeezed his thin lips tightly and looked at the woman who was working for himself.

”Prince Xing said ... want me to live well and live long, so fifteen filial piety to me!”

When he said this, Xing Shier's tone was astringent. He rarely thinks about the second half of his life. All he knew was to guard his righteous father Hetun.

”Stupid Twelve! No matter how good another's children are, they are also children of other families! In the future, you and Teacher Wen will have your own children!”

Seeing that Xing Shier's posture dropped a lot, Xue Luo smiled and delivered the tray filled with cakes and snacks to his hand.

”What do you think: you and Mr. Wen gave birth to a child of your own, so you can stay with you every day. How wonderful!”

”Good is good ... but what if she can't have a child as cute as fifteen and a little bug?”

Not only think too much, but also overly beautiful.

”Ms. Wen is so beautiful and kind, the children born will be cute! If something goes wrong, that's your problem too!”

Xue Luo came up and nudged Xing Twelve, ”Go upstairs! Nono and Wen are upstairs! Remember, put away your arrogance, be gentleman, be sincere, be gentle!” ”

Under Lin Xueluo's persuasion and care, Xing Twelve slowly walked upstairs to the study upstairs carrying pastry and snack trays.

”Oh, little fifteen, what are you doing? Twelve brothers can hardly recognize you!”

This rhetoric is completely a glorious negative energy attitude that I have no culture.

”Old twelve! Why are you here! I'm going to choke myself!”

When Lin Nuo lost his pen, he rushed into Xing Shierliang's arms like a little leopard who only spread Huan.

Xing Twelve's balance is still quite good: he freed one arm to support the little guy who ran over, but held the snack tray firmly in the other hand. No skill can maintain such a balance.